the secret game

Those of you who have the unfortunate distinction of being one of my inner circle of loved ones knows that I have an annoying, obnoxious habit (i call it a ‘game’) of asking you to tell me a secret.Some of you played along with me for years. I love – LOVE! the game.The first time I ask someone to tell me a secret the answer is always the most fun! The expression on the person’s face when he/she realizes that I am actually serious and really do want a secret revealed to me is priceless. I never know what you are going to come up with. And you never, ever disappoint me in what you come up with.

Sometimes people tell me secrets about themselves, fun stuff, dirty stuff, deep dark stuff, or good stuff they feel about me (those are my favourite). Sometimes people tell me secrets they are holding for OTHER people. FUN!My daughter, Chico and a few others are now at the point now that when I ask for a secret I get the ‘eye roll’ and a big “forget it girl, I’m not playing that game anymore”. My secret about the Secret Game is that one secret is never enough for me. As soon as I realize that you are willing to play along, I will keep asking and asking and asking.

I want to know it all.

Well. Recently the Blog Gods wanted to make me happy … they dropped a blog all about secrets into my lap:

People write a secret on a post card (anonymously) send it in to the address on the website. The Secret Blogger scans and puts it on his/her website! Some of the stuff is really juicy, some of it is downright dirty and some of it is really really sad. =(

Check it out when you have a minute. I was keeping it my little secret for awhile but am now sharing.

If any of you out there reading this post today love me … you’ll send me a secret in the comments section…